Chapter 47: Negotiations under the City

Lu Bu, Gao Shun, Xu Rong, Guan Hai, there are about more than 40,000 troops, and there are more than 10,000 people, and this scene is also terrifying.

Above the city, Wang Yun smiled from the bottom of his heart and looked at Lu Bu contemptuously.

"The little people in the frontier are also worthy of playing tricks, and the old man can play you to death with one hand. It's almost there, and if you get an inch, Dong Zhuo will be your end. ”

Lu Bu also saw Wang Lang on the city tower, and said in his heart, you old boy is not authentic, you let you eat big fish and meat, just give me a false name.

Lu Bu grabbed a red rabbit horse, swished like an arrow to the front of the city gate, bent the bow and arrows, using a crescent arrow, according to the flagpole behind Wang Yun is an arrow, and the flagpole broke with a bang.

The flagpole was broken, and Wang Yun's guards remembered to protect Wang Yun, and the city tower was in a mess.

Lu Bu laughed: "Hahaha, Wang Situ, the general is just playing a little joke on you, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the whole person is in a lot of spirit." ”

"Blessed by Towenhou, all is well. Wenhou guarded Qingzhou, and before the edict of the Son of Heaven, why did he return to Beijing without authorization. ”

"Ben will receive a secret edict from the Son of Heaven, saying that you, Wang Yun, imprisoned the Son of Heaven, deceived the king, and killed the Taishi."

A staff member in his thirties next to Wang Yun pointed at Lu Bu's nose and scolded: "Dong Zhuo is a traitor, you are Dong Thief's fish that slipped through the net, and you dare to come to the door." ”

Lu Bu sent an arrow over, and with a whoosh, the wolf's tooth arrow pierced the man's hat.

The man broke out in a cold sweat.

Lu Bu laughed: "Haha, Zhuzi, something like a wild dog dares to bark in front of the general, and when I capture the city, I will cut off the dog's head." ”

Lu Bu went back and ordered Xu Rong to prepare for the siege of the city, and the slogans of the soldiers who set up the ladders shook the sky, and the shirts of the soldiers who played the drums were taken off.

Luoyang City was full of soldiers, and there was plenty of food and grass, but the faces of the guards were red with fright.

Wang Yun comforted the guards: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, Luoyang City is high." ”

Wang Yun knew in his heart that Lu Bu was here to ask for the fruit, the two had an agreement at the beginning, but now that Dong Zhuo has gotten rid of it, Wang Yun has let Wang Yun take all the good fruits, and Lu Bu has nothing to catch.

"Who wants to go out of the city for peace talks?"

All the generals were afraid, and Captain Wang Lang stepped forward: "I'll go." ”

This Wang Lang is about forty, tall, with a beard, and a sword at his waist, which is also dignified.

"Okay, Captain Wang, let's go, ask Lu Bu what he wants."

In the name of the Son of Heaven, Wang Yun appointed Wang Lang as a peace envoy and brought more than a dozen people to the outside of the city.

However, Lu Bu didn't receive him, Xu Rong did.

Wang Lang was quite angry: "Wen Hou is rude, why don't you receive it in person, I was sent by the Son of Heaven." ”

Xu Rong pursed his lips, and said in his heart that the Son of Heaven was only more than ten years old, and he knew a fart, but he couldn't say that.

"Wenhou is busy with affairs, and I ask Captain Wang for forgiveness, so the negotiation matters are entrusted to me."

Wang Lang said a lot of nonsense, and finally asked: "General Xu Wenhou's conditions, you can just say it." ”

"Wen Hou is for the country and the people, has the world in his heart, has no personal conditions, and is all official business. First of all, Dong Zhuo and Li Ru are dead, and there is nothing more to say. The corpse was returned, and Wen Hou was buried with the rites of the scholars. The family members who built it were all sent out, and Wen Hou wanted to take them back to Qingzhou. ”

Wang Lang jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on.

"No, no, absolutely not, these two people have caused trouble to the court, and they deserve death, how can they be buried with ceremonies."

"Dong Zhuo is Wenhou's father-in-law, Li Ru is Wenhou's father-in-law, if this condition can't be agreed, then don't talk about it below."

Wang Lang also has a big head, this thing is not easy to do, Li Ru can say that Dong Zhuo was burned by the fire, and there are no bones left, so it is really impossible to make a dead pig. As for the family, Dong Zhuo's family was all killed, and Li Ru's family still had dozens of people.

"This matter still needs to be decided by Wang Situ, General Xu continued."

"There are millions of displaced people in Qingzhou, and I hope that the imperial court will allocate 500,000 yuan for disaster relief, otherwise it will be difficult for the yellow scarves to be quelled."

Wang Lang didn't speak, it seems that there are Lu Bu's people in the city, so Wang Lang has made a million yuan, and Lu Bu will divide it into fifty or five when he opens his mouth, which is too much.

"What else do you want?"

"No, there are no other requirements, Wen Hou is reasonable, puts the people first, and will not make any excessive demands."

Wang Lang nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and tell Wang Situ the truth." ”

Wang Lang went back, and the next thing was to wait.

LΓΌ Bu trained every day, and the artisan battalion recruited craftsmen in the surrounding areas of Luoyang.

Lu Bu is also a little confused, the transmission of information in this era is too slow, I don't know what the princes of the world are doing?

Without a mature intelligence system, it is very difficult to understand the world's major events.

"Report, my lord. Xuzhou Mi Zhu asked to see. ”

"Oh, what is he doing, please come in."

Soon, Mi Zhu came, in his early thirties, dressed plainly, and gave a deep salute when he met.

"The villain has seen Wen Hou."

"It turned out to be Brother Zizhong."

The two chatted for a while, and Mi Zhu knew that Lu Bu had a lot of things, so he went straight to the point.

"Wenhou, the villain wants the agency of Qingzhou's specialties, and the two states of Xuzhou and Yuzhou are handed over to our firm."

Lu Bu was stunned: "There are a lot of good goods in Qingzhou, how many people can you have in the Mi family, can you be busy?" ”

"Wen Hou doesn't know, my family has been in business for generations, and there are more than 30 caravans and more than 3,000 people, so I can be busy."

"Chen Gong has always been in charge of this matter, you are in the wrong place."

"That's right, the public station asked me to come to you, and he doesn't call the shots about such a big thing."

"Xuzhou can and Yuzhou can also give it to you, but what can you bring to Qingzhou?"

"Our Mijia's sea salt is of good quality and the price is very low, so we will sell it if we give money. The price of our tea and cloth in Xuzhou is also very low. ”

Lu Bu shook his head: "Forget about sea salt, Qingzhou is a big salt-producing state, and the huge output will not be reluctant." Cloth and tea are not controlled products in Qingzhou and are sold casually. I want the horses of Youzhou and Bingzhou, and the donkeys of Jizhou, and the skins of cows, sheepskins, and wolves. ”

Mi Zhu has come to the spirit, his family has been in business for generations, has a wide range of contacts, and has acquaintances in Youzhou and Bingzhou, and even has contacts with the Hu people. Horses in the Central Plains are a rarity, but in the grasslands, there are more horses than people, in the millions, and the price is intimidatingly low.

"The grassland people are good at spirits, and if they can increase the supply of spirits, they can sell horses from Youzhou. Jizhou donkeys are not large-scale and need to be collected piecemeal, but they can also be made. ”

"Do you estimate how many horses you can get to Qingzhou in a year?"

"Good horses are rare, they are beaten everywhere, and they are easy to be robbed on the road. If the number of dwarf horses of the Hu people is too large, it is not difficult to reach 10,000 a year. ”

"I want the dwarf prairie horses of the Hu people, not the tall horses."

Mi Zhu looked puzzled, since the Han Dynasty, the pursuit of horses has always been a tall horse, large in size, and tall in stature.